Ghoul Me, Maybe by Zora Black

It’s all fun and games until your house starts flirting with you.

One minute I’m ghost-proofing my aunt’s haunted Victorian for resale. The next, I’m arguing with a very shirtless, very smug dead guy who insists he “died sexy” and refuses to move out.
Turns out, Sebastian’s not just haunting the place — he’s tethered to it. And now that I’ve accidentally bound our energies during a botched cleansing spell (oops?), we’re stuck together until we can reverse it. Or until I commit a murder that technically wouldn’t count, because he’s already dead.
He’s infuriating. He’s inappropriate. He’s weirdly obsessed with my morning routine. And when he says I’m the first person to really see him in a century… I almost believe him.
I was here to flip this house and get back to my real life.
But now I’m hexed, haunted, and maybe falling for a ghost with commitment issues and no pants.

Read on for forced ghost proximity, cozy haunted hijinks, enemies-to-weirdly-hot-spiritual-allies, and a heroine who’s absolutely not catching feelings for the guy who lives in her walls. HEA Guaranteed!